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... tillness that makes the smallest sounds sharper. Rion had went inside his bedroom.
Lanterns glowed faintly along the railing, painting the stone floor in soft halos of light. From here, I could see the Undercity spread beneath me like a sea of scattered stars, its streets alive even in the dark.
A table and a pair of chairs had been placed near the edge, no doubt for those who enjoyed the view. I sat there, elbows on the table, my book resting closed in front of me.
When ...
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